Chapter Ninety-Three: Hitomi

Zhi Qianjue didn't know exactly what Hitomijutsu was, but she had seen battle books about Hitomi before.

"Qianjue, lend me a few hundred yuan stones to make a move!"

Wang Lexin said.

His Yuan Stone, after these waves of consumption, has already bottomed out. He just heard about a new thing, and he wanted to understand him, and the most convenient place to understand this thing was nothing more than Wanshulou.

Wanshulou is naturally also in this Fuxing City, and it is much larger than the Wanshulou in Xingbing Provincial City, and the types of books are also much fuller.

When a few people first arrived, they were wandering around the street when they had nothing to do, so Wang Lexin was also familiar with the location of this Wanshulou.

As soon as Zhi Qianjue saw that he was going to borrow Yuan Shi, he knew what he wanted to do, and after this period of getting along, Zhi Qianjue's preferences for Wang Lexin were also clear.

He casually took out another space ring from the space ring and said:

"There are a thousand yuan stones here, you take them first......"

Before she finished speaking, the ring had already been snatched away by Wang Lexin.

Wang Lexin ran and turned around and said:

"Thank you!"

......

Wanshulou.

At this moment, Wang Lexin was reading books in a room full of books on pupil techniques.

These books on pupil art are only an introduction to pupil techniques, not exercises. But even so, the borrowing fee for a day costs 200 yuan.

The pupil technique is not very rare in the whole world, but this kind of technique is very rare, it is very difficult to cultivate, and it may not have a great effect, so not many people generally practice it.

It's just that some people's eyes have some natural talents, such as the legendary blood pupil, which can meet future killing machines, and this ability cannot be obtained through cultivation.

In other words, the pupil technique is divided into innate and acquired, the innate can also be cultivated to increase the power, and the acquired is a method that is purely cultivated.

Through reading books, Wang Lexin knew that Gong Hongtu was a person with pupil skills. It's just that he's still not sure what his pupil is called.

With so much knowledge all of a sudden, Wang Le was satisfied with the pupil technique, which was just a chicken rib existence for many people, but Wang Lexin didn't think so.

In his opinion, any kind of technique, as long as it is used well, the effect produced may not be worse than offensive and defensive martial arts.

It's just that he doesn't have the ability to obtain a book of this type of recipe right now.

As for whether Wanshulou has it, it is certain that Wanshulou must have this type of thing, but I don't know what conditions are needed to obtain it, low-level books can still be solved with money, and high-level things are not something that Yuanshi can exchange.

For a behemoth like Wanshulou, Yuanshi doesn't have much attraction.

Wang Lexin smiled bitterly and shook his head, he is really poor now, not only can't he take out the money, but he also has nothing else.

He now only has a few fourth- and fifth-order Yuan beast corpses on his body, and Yuan Shi still borrowed them from Zhi Qianjue.

Wang Lexin finished reading the book and returned to the inn late at night.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day was the most anticipated ranking event. As for the second part of the third assessment, no one paid much attention to it, after all, these people only jumped out of a group of weaker people with four hundred stronger ones.

Wang Lexin and the others came to the battle training ground on time, and sure enough, this time, like yesterday, almost all the participants in the qualifying competition have already arrived, and the teacher in charge of the assessment has also arrived.

Seeing the arrival of Wang Lexin and the others, there was an unkind gaze that had already looked over, and the owner of this gaze was Han Qiao'er.

As for why she was angry, it wasn't Wang Lexin who was the only one who had no one as soon as her competition ended, and Han Qiao'er who was harmed looked for him for a long time but didn't find it.

Wang Lexin also noticed the owner of this gaze, smiled wryly, and quickly turned his head away, but he could still feel the "murderous aura" from behind him even when he turned his back to Han Qiaoer.

At this time, a voice suddenly came:

"Alright, it's time, let's start qualifying. ”

The owner of the voice is a middle-aged and elderly man who looks to be fifty or sixty years old, he is the vice principal in charge of enrollment this time, and he is also the general person in charge of this enrollment.

His words immediately freed Wang Lexin from the pressure given by Han Qiao'er just now.

Good man, good man, Wang Lexin is very grateful in his heart.

The Vice-Chancellor went on to say:

"There are a total of 98 people who entered the qualifying round this time, according to the old rules, a group of 10 people, and the last group of 8 people, each of whom had a one-on-one match with other team members, and the time was still two minutes. One point will be awarded for winning, one point will be deducted for losing, and no points will be awarded for a tie. The top two teams in each group will compete in the final rankings!"

This ranking battle is also divided into two parts, one is to eliminate only twenty people left, and the other is to conduct a ranking battle within twenty.

Logically speaking, there were 800 groups in the last knockout round, and there should have been 800 first-place finishers, but in fact this is not the case, only 98 places.

This is because the other team members did not crush the strength of their peers, and it was still difficult to defeat a person of similar strength within two minutes.

The ten groups of people are divided into ten venues, and I don't know if this vice principal is intentional, counting Wang Lexin and the others, there are a total of nine martial artists here who have reached the fifth-order martial spirit realm, and these nine people were arranged by him in nine groups.

It seems that he doesn't want to let the strong meet too early. The rest of the people were all martial artists who had cultivated at the peak of the fourth-order martial artist realm.

Zhi Qianjue was lucky to enter the ten groups, and there were only eight people in the ten groups.

Although there were no fifth-order martial arts realm martial artists in the ten groups, the names of two of the remaining seven people were particularly familiar, one was Xu Haojun, who was the ruthless person with a chest mark value of seventy in the second assessment.

The other one is Hengfeng, the person who made Wang Lexin have to take it seriously.

After dividing the group, Wang Lexin naturally noticed the situation on Zhi Qianjue's side, after all, she was the weakest among the four.

Wang Lexin couldn't help but be a little worried, Xu Hao said that there was no grievance with them, even if Zhi Qian lost, he would not be hurt too much, and Hengfeng was not necessarily.

He just gave him freedom, and he wasn't sure what his attitude would be towards him.

While he was thinking wildly, they were taken to their respective closed battle training grounds by their respective teachers.

And the one in charge of Wang Lexin's group is still Han Qiaoer.

Wang Le was brought over in a daze, and when he got to the position, he reacted, but it was already late, and Han Qiao'er was looking at him with a smile, but that smile made him feel a chill for no reason.

"It's over! It's over!

Wang Lexin's heart was bitter, why couldn't he escape the palm of Han Qiao'er's hand.

Since the first registration, it seems that I can meet her everywhere I go! Is this God's arrangement?

shook his head, if he came, he would be safe, and he would die early or late.

The silver teeth in his mouth were bitten, his head was horizontal, his eyes no longer dodged, and he looked straight at Han Qiaoer, as if to say, if he wanted to kill, he had to listen to his respect.

Han Qiao'er didn't speak, just smiled slightly and nodded.

Wang Lexin couldn't figure out what she meant. This feeling of waiting to be beheaded is so uncomfortable!

Finally, Han Qiaoer spoke:

"Okay, don't talk much, the first pair, Wang Lexin vs. Jiao Fenghua!"

When Wang Lexin heard this, he chuckled in his heart, it's over, it's this trick again.

Wang Lexin had an intuition, this time he had to face nine opponents first, this is how Han Qiao'er dealt with himself, and it was really the most poisonous woman's heart.

The opponent this time is not the kind before, everyone here is a cultivator at the peak of the fourth-order martial artist realm, and there is also a ruthless person among them, that is Ji Xiyue, she is a powerful character who was the last chest assessment, and the final chest mark value is ninety-five.

It's just that I didn't expect this person to be a girl.

Ji Xiyue sounds like a girl's name, but her record is really not good, and people feel that she is a girl, too ruthless.

Wang Lexin didn't have the heart to care about these anymore, so he had to bite the bullet.

Wang Lexin came to the stage, and his opponent Jiao Fenghua also jumped up.

Jiao Fenghua's heart was a little bitter, he didn't expect that he would meet the only person here who couldn't see through his cultivation in the first game.

"Let's go!"

Han Qiaoer announced the start after the two took the stage.

When Jiao Fenghua heard this, he directly adopted a defensive position, facing Wang Lexin, he didn't dare to be careless, all of them who came to the end were strong, and he felt that Wang Lexin should be a master of the fifth-order martial spirit realm.

He doesn't have the ability to fight across levels, not to mention that Wang Lexin is also a genius, so he chose to defend very wisely, as long as he can hold on for two minutes, it is not bad to be a draw.

Wang Lexin adjusted his mentality, and he was not in a hurry, he didn't know anything about this Jiao Fenghua, in line with the concept of being able to learn a little bit, Wang Lexin wanted to fight a little longer, but this time he had to stay longer, lest he not be able to solve the opponent when the time came, and then he would lose.

Wang Lexin got up and quickly approached Jiao Fenghua, and he could obviously feel that Jiao Fenghua's body was very tense at this time, and it could be seen that he cared about this battle.

Approaching Jiao Fenghua, the light in Wang Lexin's hand flashed, and suddenly there was an extra sword in his right hand, which was the Black Heart Sword!

In the face of an opponent of this level, Wang Lexin did not dare to be careless, after this period of practice, his swordsmanship was already able to take a shot.

The black-hearted sword in his hand pointed forward, and the posture of rushing forward was like a thousand-strong "sword of the breeze", Jiao Fenghua only felt that the light in his eyes flashed, and a sword was about to stab him.

Jiao Fenghua's weapons are two short axes, which are called habitual tilting double axes. When Wang Lexin's sword attacked, the two short axes were horizontal in front of his chest, and he only heard the sound of "bell~~", and the black-hearted sword and the habitual double axe collided together.